The anatomy of a Zulu heartS

At twenty-four, my life is measured in medical textbooks and long hospital shifts, all made possible by his family's foundation. But meeting him changed the rhythm of my world. He is a man of deep Zulu roots and quiet, steady influence—and for some reason, he has made me his entire universe. I am the only person he sees, the only one he lives for, and the one he would do anything to keep.